“Discard my vision for the fame”, dude?
I would never DEIGN to!
My long-awaited division
from Sickling came true
Your knack for DRAWING shiny conclusions
with us in plane-view:
Mine remains aloft
but yours is on the train, Drew
Swaddled by decisions for riches,
dressed for stripping the Misses
—and hittin’ babes with the
baby batter sustained you
Fashionable in every endeavor
Could never blame you!
But all that dripping for the bitches
must’ve drained you
I guess my predilection for living
must really pain you
Have a brush with death
and see just how it paints you…
Time on earth is merely a game
Green & yellow are the only colors of the rainbow still on your brain:
Either “Go!” or “Go VERY Fast!”
Slow is a vague hue
‘Cause Scarlett Widowed the pain
What an ‘inslain’ view